Ye Qiu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good, recite it to me!"

Yang Yunting sobbed with tears in his eyes: "Okay, good, I'll carry it for you, don't kill me, don't kill me......"

Yang Yunting was completely frightened by Ye Qiu.

Jiang Yushu's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Yun Ting, don't do it, these eight or nine Xuangong must not be spread outside! Otherwise, your father will definitely not spare you." ”

But where did Yang Yunting care about this, and suddenly shouted angrily at Jiang Yushu: "Get out! Do you want me to die? What can I do if I don't spare him? If I am his own son, is it not as good as a practice in his heart?"

Jiang Yushu was also choked by Yang Yunting's words, and then said anxiously: "Yunting, don't think about it, this eight or nine Xuangong is not trivial, it has nothing to do with whether your father values you or not." ”

Yang Yunting still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Ye Qiu's sharp voice.

"Shut up Lao Tzu!"

Both of them were taken aback by Ye Qiu, and then Ye Qiu's eyes glared at Yang Yunting and said, "Back!"

Yang Yunting's neck shrunk and stammered: "The strong man in the world is more than the muscles and bones......

Ye Qiu also quickly memorized it silently in his heart, although some people pricked up their ears and wanted to hear the eight or nine Xuangong memorized by Yang Yunting.

And at this moment, a roar sounded in the sky.

"Shut up!"

This roar was like a thunderbolt from the sky, exploding directly in everyone's ears and startling everyone.

Jiang Yushu said with a happy face: "Senior Brother Yang, you can be regarded as here!"

Yang Yunting's face also changed instantly, and he covered his mouth in a panic.

All who saw the reaction of these two people, where did they not know who came.

"Erlang God is here!"

"My God, is it really fake? Doesn't it mean that this immortal can't go down to the world?"

"What do you know, people can manifest a Yuan Shen clone, this is not a real body, but just a Yuan Shen clone is also invincible. ”

"It's a good show to watch!"

Immediately, all the things saw that the vertical eyes of the cloud head slowly opened, about a hundred meters away, among which the thunder and fire of the sky and the earth were brewing in it, and the divine power was bursting, and it seemed to carry endless might.

Ye Qiu's heart was also beating wildly, this Yang Jian came too quickly.

"Old man Kong, can you bear it?"

Ye Qiu knew that it was not in the Wanlong Cemetery now, and this Yang Jian appeared, and he couldn't bear it on his own, so he had to ask Confucius for help.

Confucius said embarrassedly: "How do I know this, just look at Yang Jian's boldness, or timidity, after all, I'm still a little watery." ”

As soon as Ye Qiu heard Confucius say this, he couldn't cover it steadily, and he scolded in his heart, but his face was impassive at all.

"I want to see who dares to covet my eight or nine Xuangong!"

Yang Jian's angry voice came again, and this Yang Jian's heavenly eye seemed to be restricted by the laws of heaven and earth, and it couldn't be opened all at once.

Everyone looked at this huge eye nervously, but Yang Yunting couldn't calm down the moment he heard this.

"Are you my father? I've been bullied like this, don't you care about me being a cultivator? I'm really not your biological son...... Whining...... Whining...... Why am I so miserable......"

Yang Yunting's tearful accusation was put into the cuckoo crying blood, and there were bursts of wailing.

Ye Qiu was also stunned, and then his eyes lit up, and he came up with an idea.

Everyone was stunned for a while.

"Good guy, this Yang Yunting is simply a wonderful flower!"

"I'm convinced, why is this son of Erlang God so straw!"

"I think maybe what Ye Taishang said is really right, this Yang Yunting is not Erlang God's biological son at all!"

Jiang Yushu also said anxiously: "Yunting, calm down, you were spoken first." ”

At this time, Yang Jian was also angry with his son, and while his eyes opened, he scolded: "You are a rebel, you have caused so much trouble, and now you still have a face...... Hmm? Who did that!!

Yang Jian scolded halfway, and half of his eyes were opened, and he could see things, but the moment he opened his eyes, Yang Jian was suddenly stupid.

His son was actually stripped clean, and there were still water droplets on his lower body, and he had to tick from time to time.

"It's you, damn it, you dare to bully my son like this, I'm going to kill you!"

Yang Jian was going crazy, no wonder he heard his son's shouting just now full of grievances, can he not be wronged when he is like this?

And secondly, this is too embarrassing! The son of Erlang God was stripped naked, and he was scared to pee? I sure that the word will be spread the next day, and everyone in the heavens and the earth will know about it.

Yang Jian's anger was so great that he was about to make a move directly at Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu said sharply: "Yang Jian, you can see clearly, your son is still in my hands, as long as I move this hand, you will have no son, but of course, if this Yang Yunting is not your own, you can also ignore it and do it directly, maybe you can get rid of your nominal son under my hand." ”

Yang Jian was suddenly taken aback, and his anger was also more than half sober, and when he saw the sword qi in Ye Qiu's hand, he was immediately taken aback.

"Who are you?"

Yang Jian originally thought that this son met a master in the mortal world and was captured, and at first he wondered, this magic weapon he gave his son a lot, and he also passed on eight or nine Xuangong, how could it be taken down, it turned out that the other side was not an ordinary person.

Ye Qiu sneered: "You don't care who I am, you just need to know that your son's life is in my hands." ”

Seeing this, Jiang Yushu flew directly to Yang Jian's Tianyan and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Yang, here's the thing...... This person is known as a disciple of the Wen Sheng, and this son obviously had no cultivation just now, but he was elevated to the point of merging in an instant......

Hearing Jiang Yushu say this, a trace of surprise flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.

"Wen Sheng, there are seven saints in this world, how can Wen Sheng......?

Jiang Yushu shook his head and said: "Senior Brother Yang, don't think so, I once heard my father say that when he was given the god list, he found that this god list had traces of use, and there may not be only seven saints in heaven and earth, if there is a literary saint, it may not be nothing." ”

Yang Jian was shocked in his heart, knowing that this Jiang Yushu would definitely not be untargeted, and his eyes looking at Ye Qiu were also vigilant.

"It turns out that the Taoist friend has a lot of background, Yang is disrespectful, the dog is offended, please forgive me, if there is anything to say, it is right to say it calmly, it just so happens that Yang also wants to visit the respected teacher and apologize in person. ”

Ye Qiu didn't give face at all and sneered: "What are you? A saint is something you can see if you want to? It's easy to apologize, give me eight or nine Xuangong, and this matter will be over." ”

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